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Updated: June 5, 2025
York here is runnin' a field railway between Bluffton and Celina, so that I can get to the river and the resurvoir to fish without walkin'. Haines is bossin' a crew of forty Canadians and he's takin' the timber from the woods hereabouts, and sending it to be made into boats to carry stuff across sea. Meself, and me partner, Dannie Micnoun, are the lady-likest lambs in the bunch.
Now this was in fulfilment of a little understanding with three or more girls such as Celina, Lily and Renee who, having also declined the promenade, managed in the course of the afternoon to escape from their quarters on the second floor, rush down the hall and upstairs, and gain that landing on which was the only and well-locked door to The Enormous Room.
Facing her, its clenched, pinkish fists raised high above its savagely bristling head in a big, brutal gesture of impotence and rage and anguish the Fiend Himself paused quivering. Through the smoke, the great bright voice of Celina rose at him, hoarse and rich and sudden and intensely luxurious, quick, throaty, accurate, slaying deepness: SHIEZ, SI VOUS VOULEZ, SHIEZ,
Renee was in fact dead. In looking at her for the first time, I realised that there may be something stylish about death. This first time was interesting in the extreme. It was Lily's birthday. We looked out of the windows which composed one side of the otherwise windowless Enormous Room; looked down, and saw just outside the wall of the building Celina, Lena, Lily and a new girl who was Renee.
I do not need to say that, as soon as the girls who had fainted could be brought to, they joined Lena in pain sec for many days to come; and that Celina was overpowered by six plantons at the order of Monsieur le Directeur and reincarcerated in the cabinot adjoining that from which she had made her velocitous exit reincarcerated without food for twenty-four hours.
Renee was immaculate in tight-fitting satin or something of the sort; she seemed to have somehow escaped from a doll's house overnight. About the group were a number of plantons, roaring with laughter, teasing, insulting, encouraging, from time to time attempting to embrace the ladies. Celina gave one of them a terrific box on the ear. The mirth of the others was redoubled.
In one of these clouds, erect and tense and beautiful as an angel her wildly shouting face framed in its huge night of dishevelled hair, her deep sexual voice, hoarsely strident above the din and smoke, shouting fiercely through the darkness stood, triumphantly and colossally young, Celina.
"Tell me what it tells," he said briefly and without annoyance, when once I offered him the journal. And I took pleasure in trying to do so. About the pail an absorbed group of putains stood. Some even smiled a little. And the mother, holding the brownish, naked, crowing child tenderly, was swimming it quietly to and fro, to the delight of Celina in particular.
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